"A Reception?" I asked. "What kind of reception?" No idea. That was all that the young girl who brought the message knew," Shannon told us."Let's get ...ressed appropriately, and we'll go, but let's also keep our wards ready. I am a little suspicious of this 'Invitation'!" I told them.It didn't take us long to get ready, then Pat and I transferred all of us to a side door outside of the Grand Master's Audience Hall. If this reception had already started, we would just slip in and see who or what. (lol) It just didn’t seem safe to me. But, last I heard, she and her internet boyfriend and her much neglected 11 year old son, rode off into the sunset together. I sometimes wonder about her….did it last? Or more frightening…did she and her son become an internet statistic? Was this person that they left with, sane? Unfortunately, I will never know. I pray that the good lord kept his eye on her. One lady that came there was convinced that the only reason that her mate beat on her was because. He also had low hanging balls and his balls were huge. I had never seen a pair as big as those. I put my right hand up to them and started to play with them. I sucked his cock deep for a bit, and then started to pick up pace. After a few minutes, I wanted to taste his balls. I gently took one of them into my mouth. I was jerking his cock with one hand and was sucking his balls into my mouth. I licked them and also gently licked underneath them. I kept that up until I felt his hands on either. Sure enough, he had reached over and picked-up her panties, sniffed them and moved them with their pussy stained gusset next to his rapidly stiffening cock. As he hardened he began to masturbate gently with the materiel wrapped around his shaft. She was right! Without turning around she asked him, as he seemed to like her underwear so much, why didn't he just stand up and rub his cock between her legs and panties now? Embarrassed at being caught out acting out his typical male fetish he cast.